The world is different. The same, but different. No one knows, and no one really cares to know. They can't tell the world is different while awake. Their dreams are the only way they have of understanding and finding out what has happened. But no one can remember their dreams. No one even has dreams. They see nothing when the close their eyes. Not even darkness. All except Kaison. --------------------------------------- I have other stories I haven't finished but this came to me in a dream (ironically) amd I just felt the urge to write it down.